That Racer is Qingqing

These 18 words.

Each one sounding like it exuded the aura of bloodshed.

Su Lun and Su Ruohua could obviously sense that Su Huiqing was different today, especially Su Lun. It was not that he did not sense the changes in Su Huiqing, but it was even more obvious that day.

Both of them exchanged glances for a short while.

Eventually, Su Ruohua spoke, "I shall go to the sanatorium first. Since we have divorced, there are still some things I need to clear up with Granny Shen."

"Alright," Su Lun stood up and walked out, as he said, "Call Su Jiu that brat back first, after so many years, he should have already enjoyed enough."

Su Ruohua held the phone and sat on the sofa for a long time, then turned her head to ask, "Uncle Chen, where is my younger brother now?"

Uncle Chen was carrying Empress Su. He instructed the helpers to prepare a high-class bed for Empress Su in Missy's room.

And prepare other necessities that a fox needs.